Die 8. Sünde
Die 8. Sünde
Here cums santa!
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
A dick would make the picture better
Santa brought the right flavours
Is it according to your taste, miss?
She brought the good stuff
You intend to reach my stomach?
Why so damn perfect?
Serve her a cup of tea after
Tear it and make me tear up
You said to do whatever i want