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