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