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