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