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