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