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