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