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