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