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