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