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