Handled like a slutty feather
Handled like a slutty feather
Migraine is gone and this is what's left
You feel it now, you little slut?
Demolish me
Try it to see if it fits you
You may enter the back door
We stay naked inside only
Mom is not putting out?
Trouble in high heels
Getting canned means free to fuck then?
One extra but not to spare
Let us try the reverb with moaning