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