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