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