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