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