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