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