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