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