You don't need our names
You don't need our names
A dick would make the picture better
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
Is it according to your taste, miss?
She brought the good stuff
You intend to reach my stomach?
Her holes are playground for men
Here cums santa!
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You said to do whatever i want
Serve her a cup of tea after