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