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