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