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