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