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