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