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