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