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