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