Words are lost too
Words are lost too
A dick would make the picture better
You said to do whatever i want
Santa brought the right flavours
She brought the good stuff
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Her holes are playground for men
Serve her a cup of tea after
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
Tear it and make me tear up
Here cums santa!
Is it according to your taste, miss?