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