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