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