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