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