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