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