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