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