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