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