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