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