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