Bored without us, it seems
Bored without us, it seems
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Here cums santa!
Why so damn perfect?
Is it according to your taste, miss?
A dick would make the picture better
You intend to reach my stomach?
She brought the good stuff
Tear it and make me tear up
You said to do whatever i want
Her holes are playground for men
Santa brought the right flavours
Serve her a cup of tea after