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