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