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