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