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
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced