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