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