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