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