Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
From russia, with lust
Let me push your buttons
Her place is on her knees
Only one way in
In the motion of the slutty ocean
You wanna touch me, don't you?
I want all of you
In the dark cock hunger
Puppet with a fuckdoll role
The bitter martini
Is anyone laughing?
We like where this is going
I'mma stuff you real good, baby