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