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