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