Don’t make me choose
Don’t make me choose
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Serve her a cup of tea after
You said to do whatever i want
Here cums santa!
A dick would make the picture better
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
You intend to reach my stomach?
She brought the good stuff