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