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