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