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