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