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