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