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