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