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