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