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