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