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