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