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