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