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