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