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