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