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