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