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