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