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