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