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