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