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