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