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