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