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