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