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