Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
You look cute when you demand stuff
It's what you'll do, not what you did
Best apology you ever gotten
It wants to taste you
At least she lets you watch it, loser
Perfect and also perfectly perverted
This part is scary!
You could have a girl help you out
Some memories leave a stretched trace
Being nice as promised
You won't hear any complaints, sir!
Like breathing under water
The girly girl side of a bookworm
Just make sure nobody knows, ok?