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