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