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