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