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