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