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