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