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