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