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