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