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