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