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