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