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