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