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