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