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