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