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