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