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