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