Sandra Otterson
Sandra Otterson
Keep your faith and lose the clothes
In what hole do we put this monster?
I can see a future from down here
Your instruments work for me
Jumping over boundary lines
You suck it like you're in love
Straight to nerve relaxing, shall we?
You open up way more than your sister
No exclusivity, just fucking
Adjusting to a hot mess
At the end it's just fun
I have this one urging request...