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