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