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