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