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