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