I like running into you
I like running into you
The toes are the tip
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Body warmth is cure for cold
In private i'll dance on your pole
Prepare me for college, daddy
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Do i catch your eye?
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