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