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