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