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