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