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