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