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