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