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