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