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