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