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