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