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