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