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