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