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