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