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