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