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