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