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