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