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