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