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