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