What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
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
Claim your big prize
Look at that, how nice it slides
Soft all over