You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize
Don't you just love mornings?
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Look at that, how nice it slides
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
I have my methods, daddy
A match made in throat fuck heaven