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