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