I’ve lost control ! Take off your clothes ! x4
The moral sense in mortals is the duty
We have to pay on (mortal) sense (of) beauty
A little girl. Still wearing poppies
I say ! Put down your panties !
I’ve lost control ! Take off your clothes ! x4
I wish you were mine !
A little girl ! Still wearing poppies !
I say ! Put down your panties !
The moral sense in mortals is the duty.
We have to pay on (mortal) sense (of) beauty.
A little girl ! Still wearing poppies !
I say ! Put down your panties !
I wish you were mine !