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