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