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