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