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