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