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