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