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