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