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