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