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