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