Drowning in the wet moans
Drowning in the wet moans
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
No fear of the monster