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