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