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