And what happened next?
And what happened next?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I need a taste to be convinced
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I have my methods, daddy
Don't you just love mornings?
Have you met perfection?