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