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