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