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