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