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