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