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