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