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