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