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