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