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