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