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