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