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