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