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