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