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