Don't you just love mornings?
Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
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
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
Claim your big prize