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