Even words are not that deep
Even words are not that deep
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced