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