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