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