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