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