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