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