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