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