Sometimes You Create Proximity
Sometimes You Create Proximity
Here cums santa!
Serve her a cup of tea after
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
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
A dick would make the picture better
Why so damn perfect?
Santa brought the right flavours
Her holes are playground for men