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