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