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