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