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