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