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