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