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