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