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