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