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