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