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