From the first shot to the last drop
From the first shot to the last drop
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Have you met perfection?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I need a taste to be convinced
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
A match made in throat fuck heaven