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