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