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