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