Crash On The Couch
Crash On The Couch
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?
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
I'm housework and you'll do me
Prepare me for college, daddy
Body warmth is cure for cold
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
The toes are the tip
If it's buff stick it in