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