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