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