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