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