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