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