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