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