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