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