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