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