Solo doesn't hit the spot enough
Solo doesn't hit the spot enough
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?