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