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