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