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