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