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