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