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