Look at that, how nice it slides
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
No fear of the monster
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
Have you met perfection?