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