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