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