Driven Into Hiding
Driven Into Hiding
You intend to reach my stomach?
A dick would make the picture better
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
Santa brought the right flavours
Her holes are playground for men
She brought the good stuff
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Here cums santa!
Is it according to your taste, miss?