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