Octavia Red: Fields Must Be Played
Octavia Red: Fields Must Be Played
Do i catch your eye?
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
I'm housework and you'll do me
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Body warmth is cure for cold
The toes are the tip
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
In private i'll dance on your pole
Give me a better quote
If it's buff stick it in
Prepare me for college, daddy