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