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