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