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