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