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