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