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