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