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