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