High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
High fidelity – track 1: blame my ex
Do i catch your eye?
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
In private i'll dance on your pole
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
If it's buff stick it in
Prepare me for college, daddy
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Give me a better quote
The toes are the tip
I'm housework and you'll do me
Body warmth is cure for cold
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Rounded to perfection