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