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