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