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