We cross the line and move forward, son
We cross the line and move forward, son
Her place is on her knees
Let me push your buttons
You wanna touch me, don't you?
From russia, with lust
In the dark cock hunger
We like where this is going
The bitter martini
Is anyone laughing?
In the motion of the slutty ocean
Puppet with a fuckdoll role
I'mma stuff you real good, baby