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