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