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