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