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