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