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