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