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