No way we let you go out
No way we let you go out
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
You came in red, you'll leave all red
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
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