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