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