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