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