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