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