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