Dig into those muscles
Dig into those muscles
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
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Look at that, how nice it slides
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Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Soft all over
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
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Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster