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