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