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