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