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