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