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