Together, in sin and joy
Together, in sin and joy
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Soft all over
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Don't you just love mornings?
Claim your big prize