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