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