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