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