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