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Put your foot on the right path, miss
Claim your big prize
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
Look at that, how nice it slides
I have my methods, daddy
What were you sniffing around, 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?
I need a taste to be convinced
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