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