We cross the line and move forward, son
We cross the line and move forward, son
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Come in the goth side
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
You make me feel sexy again
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
A mouth worth of dicks
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Ola, housekeeping!
So you never had real pussy before?
Words are lost too