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