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