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