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