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