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