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