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