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