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