We Started Without You
We Started Without You
She brought the good stuff
Tear it and make me tear up
Here cums santa!
Santa brought the right flavours
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
You said to do whatever i want
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Her holes are playground for men
A dick would make the picture better
Serve her a cup of tea after