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