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