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