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