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