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