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