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