Give me what's under the dress
Give me what's under the dress
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Have you met perfection?
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?