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