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