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