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