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