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