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