No way we let you go out
No way we let you go out
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Don't you just love mornings?
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?