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