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