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