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