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