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