Split the work and split the load
Split the work and split the load
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
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
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides