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