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