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