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