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