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