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