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