You call this doing nothing?
You call this doing nothing?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Look at that, how nice it slides
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster