Blonde Factory
Blonde Factory
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
You said to do whatever i want
Here cums santa!
Her holes are playground for men
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
A dick would make the picture better
Serve her a cup of tea after
She brought the good stuff