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