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