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