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