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