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