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