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