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