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