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