Gotcha, sasha tatcha
Gotcha, sasha tatcha
Soft all over
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
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I have my methods, daddy
Have you met perfection?