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