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