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