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