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