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