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