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