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