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