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