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