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