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?
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster