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