Help yourself to everything, sir
Help yourself to everything, sir
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
A match made in throat fuck heaven
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I have my methods, daddy