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