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