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