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