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