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