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