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