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