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