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