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