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