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