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