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