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