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