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