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