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