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