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