She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Prepare me for college, daddy
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Wilderness is fucking in tents
I'm housework and you'll do me
Body warmth is cure for cold
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
If it's buff stick it in
Give me a better quote
The toes are the tip