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