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