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