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