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