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