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