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