Let's not get lost in words
Let's not get lost in words
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Claim your big prize
You came in red, you'll leave all red