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