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