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