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