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