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