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