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