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