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