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