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