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