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