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