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