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