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