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