Catch up with my imagination
Catch up with my imagination
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
No fear of the monster
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
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