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