Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Do i catch your eye?
If it's buff stick it in
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Body warmth is cure for cold
The toes are the tip
Rounded to perfection
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
I'm housework and you'll do me
Give me a better quote
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Prepare me for college, daddy