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