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