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