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