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