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