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