What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize
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?
Have you met perfection?
Look at that, how nice it slides
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Good thing you like sloppy seconds