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