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