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