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