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