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