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