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