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