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