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