Kinda hard for doing nothing, bro
Kinda hard for doing nothing, bro
A match made in throat fuck heaven
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
Claim your big prize
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Look at that, how nice it slides
Have you met perfection?
I have my methods, daddy