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