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