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