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