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