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