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