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