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