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