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