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