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