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