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