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