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