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