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