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