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