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