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