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