Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
A split between cute and horny
You don't look ready to go out...
Go through the light
Her mouth works in mysterious ways
With ourselves we're not alone
Everything to see here
Slippery terrain
Oh, hi daddy!
Share the experience with the experienced
She is the ride
You need to grow up, little boy
Got a tickle for my throat?