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