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