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