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