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