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