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