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