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