That's Not for Your Neck
That's Not for Your Neck
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
Tear it and make me tear up
Here cums santa!
Serve her a cup of tea after
A dick would make the picture better
Santa brought the right flavours
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
She brought the good stuff
You said to do whatever i want
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Her holes are playground for men