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